Politics turned Parody from within a Conservative Bastion inside the People's Republic of Maryland
Thursday, May 29, 2025
Woodsterman Gold!
48 comments:
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Barrack Hussein Obama never did or said anything to benefit America. Yet the media adored him, and called him our first Black President. It has been nothing more than Lies, .
This meme was banned on Facebook during the Biden administration = it wasn't.
Me handing out memes in 2030 because because my social credit score doesn't allow me access to the Internet = the United States won't adopt a social credit score during the Ocasio-Cortez administration.
In fact, there are technologies that when practiced can and do lead to the recognition of the ever changing flow of reality. The duality of relative truth (deluded reality) and ultimate truth (pristine wisdom and actual realty). They are one.
But of course it all requires letting go of reified conditioned beliefs that simple create a circular reality leading to chasing one's tail.
But, as they say, each to their own and you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink.
Fortunately everything is impermanent, therefore anything is possible.
One is what one thinks. Attach to nothing (no thoughts) nor be adverse to anything (thought). Observe and them disolve. As they surely will.
Perhaps I should use a Borromean knot to tie the concept of reality inside my head... @@
but then again, that objet petit 'a, much like Apollo's pursuit of Daphne in a Bernini Sculpture will fly away/ metamorphosize into a Laurel tree again. One must wonder if the objet petit 'a was ever even there inside my mind for a moment!
"If one is not, then nothing is" (Plato, "Parmenides")
Immanence has once again departed from the plane of transcendance...
As for ultimate truth, I'm sure we'll need to wait for the next Big Bang cycle for the Universal Mind's confirmation at the "ultimate reality" instant of immanence crossing the transcendental mirror plane...
Until then, I'm condemned to swim in my "localized 1" bodies' delusions. The multiplicity of cells over which it holds sovereignty over never need know.
maga = White Supremacist fools. magas are some of the dumbest and/or most deluded people on earth. I'm not sure about you. You come off as smart but HIGHLY deluded.
There is some evidence suggesting that drug use can contribute to grandiose or persecutory delusions, as well as an increased likelihood of believing conspiracy theories. Certain substances -- like psychedelics, stimulants, and dissociatives -- can alter perception, heighten paranoia, and reinforce rigid thought patterns.
Studies indicate that delusional thinking and conspiracy beliefs share cognitive similarities, particularly in how individuals process information and resist contradictory evidence3. People prone to rigid thinking or paranoia may be more susceptible to both conspiracy theories and delusions, especially if drug use exacerbates these tendencies.
According to reports from The New York Times, Elon Musk allegedly used ketamine, ecstasy, Adderall, psychedelic mushrooms, and other substances while involved in Donald Trump's 2024 presidential campaign. Some sources claim his ketamine use was frequent enough to cause bladder issues. Additionally, Musk reportedly carried a medication box containing around 20 pills, including Adderall.
I think this could very likely explain what's going on with you. Given that you've been begging to get connected to drug dealers your delusions tell you Les Carpenter and I have.
Maybe if you weren't so drug addled all the time you wouldn't believe all the crazy sh!t that you do. Though I think it's likely your neural pathways have been permanently altered via decades of hard drug use.
lol! If I had drugs, I wouldn't need your suppliers.
But drugs do serve another purpose. They allow one to escape the fixed categories and relationship of Oedipal concepts in your own mind. It gets it out of its ruts and furrows. To "break the laws", so to speak, and tell Oedipus to "get lost". And if yours is an "abusive" Oedipus, so much the better for escaping him.
During the Imaginary stage, the child has no clearly defined sense of self; instead, it is a mass of fluid desire, Lacan's image for this is an omelet or egg, a human Humpty Dumpty so-to-speak. In this amorphous Imaginary state, the child has no boundaries since it has no self.
In the myth of the lamella, a dimension of the species comes into play: sexual reproduction, which results in the death of each member of the species. This dimension of real death is mythologized in the following way: for a man to be born (just as it is said that to make an omelet it is necessary to break the eggs, which implies: "either eggs or omelet") he must lose his life. To live he must lose his life, life imposes on him to become mortal. Thus life itself is lost, just like the placenta, a fundamental organ for intrauterine life, which must be lost in order to live and which leaves the scar of the navel as a trace. Life as lost because of sexuality, acquires in the world of the speaking human subject, the status of "the" lost object and all the modalities of the object a are its representatives. The libido as an organ must be understood, not in the anatomical sense, despite the last example, but as an apparatus or instrument, as it is used in Aristotle's Organon, which is a treatise on logic. Thus, S. Freud's instinct of life is what J. Lacan establishes as the lost object. But this is only so because sexuality is trapped in the nets of the signifier that introduces the dimension of loss, which brings to the mortal condition that of the lost life. The libido is equated to an infinitely flat lamella, two-dimensional, therefore impossible to be found in reality, and immortal, (for how to kill it?). Its edge is inserted into the erogenous zone which functions as a hollow or void; such is the dimension of the object a cause of desire in the drive. In turn, since the drive inhabits a real hole of the body, the possibility is established of the setting in operation of three-dimensional objects (nipple, excrements, penis and their possible substitutes), which provide the other face of the object in the drive. Therefore, the object of the drive is, on the one hand, a pure emptiness or hollowness that is squinted/ajar [original word is entornado in spanish] by the drive path; but on the other hand, the three-dimensional object, which, like the sock darning wooden tool [which is usually shaped as an egg], gives the extreme consistency that characterizes drive satisfaction. The libidinal adhesion, the fixation, is explained precisely by the possibility of the functioning of the object as lost and as found again in the same return supported in the body.
In the dialectic of desire, no such fixation operates, since the phantasm/fantasy functioning as the support of desire brings a dimension of the object a, but only within a scene, whose little consistency is due to the mere materiality of a libretto.
From Position of the Unconscious:
Consider the egg in a viviparous womb where it has no need for a shell, and recall that, whenever the membranes burst, a part of the egg is harmed, for the membranes of the fertilized egg are offspring [filles] just as much as the living being brought into the world by their perforation. Consequently, upon cutting the cord, what the newborn loses is not, as analysts think, its mother, but rather its anatomical complement. Midwives call it the "afterbirth" [delivre]. Now imagine that every time the membranes burst, a phantom—an infinitely more primal form of life, in no wise willing to settle for a duplicate role in some microcosmic world within a world—takes flight through the same passage.
Man [l'Homme] is made by breaking an egg, but so is the "Manlet" [l'Hommelette]. [...] My lamella represents here the part of a living being that is lost when that being is produced through the straits of sex. [...] Libido is this lamella that the organism's being takes to its true limit, which goes further than the body's limit. Its radical function in animals is materialized in a certain ethology by the sudden decline [chute] in an animal's ability to intimidate other animals at the boundaries of its "territory." This lamella is an organ, since it is the instrument of an organism. It is sometimes almost palpable [comme sensible], as when an hysteric plays at testing its elasticity to the hilt. Speaking subjects have the privilege of revealing the deadly meaning of this organ, and thereby its relation to sexuality.
We carry devices that ensure we're never alone with our thoughts. Never confronted with the vast quietude that once shaped human consciousness. But silence isn't empty. It's full Pregnant with possibilities we've forgotten how to access. Think about the last time you sat in your car without immediately turning on music, a podcast, or making a phone call? The discomfort you felt wasn't boredom. It was withdrawal. We've become addicted to noise the way others become addicted to substances. The constant stimulation has become our drug and silence has become our deepest fear.
...Things that play with, activate, release, and block the drugs INSIDE your head. Serotonin... Dopamine... Oxytocin... and create behaviours and addictions that we no longer control.
Ted Kaczynski's murders were ok but not Luigi Mangione's? Why would that be? Maybe because Luigi stupidly got caught after killing 1 person while Ted killed 3?
no. I never used them. They are before my time on the internet. We aren't going back. There was zero chance that Ted Kaczynski would have been successful. Why don't you go back to using them? You could host your blog on Archie instead of Blogger :)
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Barrack Hussein Obama never did or said anything to benefit America.
Yet the media adored him, and called him our first Black President.
It has been nothing more than Lies, .
WJC was our first black president... ;)
Apparently ignorant utterings are in vogue in the land where MAGA musings are common... ;)
Apparently it's worse in Progressive LaLaLandx
This meme was banned on Facebook during the Biden administration = it wasn't.
Me handing out memes in 2030 because because my social credit score doesn't allow me access to the Internet = the United States won't adopt a social credit score during the Ocasio-Cortez administration.
Woodsterman Gold = fool's gold.
Only in the minds of MAGA adherents preferring magical thinking over reality and truth
Reality is never "in" any human mind. To believe that it is sounds rather "magical" to me.
Funny, several of my posts were shadow banned. That's why I don't use Facebook anymore and why the claim is 100% credible.
^^A fool's fool^^
Says the man who supports fact free info.
In fact, there are technologies that when practiced can and do lead to the recognition of the ever changing flow of reality. The duality of relative truth (deluded reality) and ultimate truth (pristine wisdom and actual realty). They are one.
But of course it all requires letting go of reified conditioned beliefs that simple create a circular reality leading to chasing one's tail.
But, as they say, each to their own and you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink.
Fortunately everything is impermanent, therefore anything is possible.
One is what one thinks. Attach to nothing (no thoughts) nor be adverse to anything (thought). Observe and them disolve. As they surely will.
Perhaps I should use a Borromean knot to tie the concept of reality inside my head... @@
but then again, that objet petit 'a, much like Apollo's pursuit of Daphne in a Bernini Sculpture will fly away/ metamorphosize into a Laurel tree again. One must wonder if the objet petit 'a was ever even there inside my mind for a moment!
"If one is not, then nothing is" (Plato, "Parmenides")
Immanence has once again departed from the plane of transcendance...
...until the next time a "thought" occurs.
As for ultimate truth, I'm sure we'll need to wait for the next Big Bang cycle for the Universal Mind's confirmation at the "ultimate reality" instant of immanence crossing the transcendental mirror plane...
Until then, ta-ta!
Until then, I'm condemned to swim in my "localized 1" bodies' delusions. The multiplicity of cells over which it holds sovereignty over never need know.
As are you and yours.
maga = White Supremacist fools. magas are some of the dumbest and/or most deluded people on earth. I'm not sure about you. You come off as smart but HIGHLY deluded.
There is some evidence suggesting that drug use can contribute to grandiose or persecutory delusions, as well as an increased likelihood of believing conspiracy theories. Certain substances -- like psychedelics, stimulants, and dissociatives -- can alter perception, heighten paranoia, and reinforce rigid thought patterns.
Studies indicate that delusional thinking and conspiracy beliefs share cognitive similarities, particularly in how individuals process information and resist contradictory evidence3. People prone to rigid thinking or paranoia may be more susceptible to both conspiracy theories and delusions, especially if drug use exacerbates these tendencies.
According to reports from The New York Times, Elon Musk allegedly used ketamine, ecstasy, Adderall, psychedelic mushrooms, and other substances while involved in Donald Trump's 2024 presidential campaign. Some sources claim his ketamine use was frequent enough to cause bladder issues. Additionally, Musk reportedly carried a medication box containing around 20 pills, including Adderall.
I think this could very likely explain what's going on with you. Given that you've been begging to get connected to drug dealers your delusions tell you Les Carpenter and I have.
Maybe if you weren't so drug addled all the time you wouldn't believe all the crazy sh!t that you do. Though I think it's likely your neural pathways have been permanently altered via decades of hard drug use.
That's not funny, it's your paranoid delusions in action.
Better for me MY paranoid delusions, and NOT YOURFS!
lol! If I had drugs, I wouldn't need your suppliers.
But drugs do serve another purpose. They allow one to escape the fixed categories and relationship of Oedipal concepts in your own mind. It gets it out of its ruts and furrows. To "break the laws", so to speak, and tell Oedipus to "get lost". And if yours is an "abusive" Oedipus, so much the better for escaping him.
erratum (link) abusive Oedipus above
So best stay off the drugs, Derv.
We wouldn't want to see you leave your shell...
:P
perhaps a Spanish Homelette?
During the Imaginary stage, the child has no clearly defined sense of self; instead, it is a mass of fluid desire, Lacan's image for this is an omelet or egg, a human Humpty Dumpty so-to-speak. In this amorphous Imaginary state, the child has no boundaries since it has no self.
In the myth of the lamella, a dimension of the species comes into play: sexual reproduction, which results in the death of each member of the species. This dimension of real death is mythologized in the following way: for a man to be born (just as it is said that to make an omelet it is necessary to break the eggs, which implies: "either eggs or omelet") he must lose his life. To live he must lose his life, life imposes on him to become mortal. Thus life itself is lost, just like the placenta, a fundamental organ for intrauterine life, which must be lost in order to live and which leaves the scar of the navel as a trace. Life as lost because of sexuality, acquires in the world of the speaking human subject, the status of "the" lost object and all the modalities of the object a are its representatives. The libido as an organ must be understood, not in the anatomical sense, despite the last example, but as an apparatus or instrument, as it is used in Aristotle's Organon, which is a treatise on logic.
Thus, S. Freud's instinct of life is what J. Lacan establishes as the lost object. But this is only so because sexuality is trapped in the nets of the signifier that introduces the dimension of loss, which brings to the mortal condition that of the lost life. The libido is equated to an infinitely flat lamella, two-dimensional, therefore impossible to be found in reality, and immortal, (for how to kill it?).
Its edge is inserted into the erogenous zone which functions as a hollow or void; such is the dimension of the object a cause of desire in the drive.
In turn, since the drive inhabits a real hole of the body, the possibility is established of the setting in operation of three-dimensional objects (nipple, excrements, penis and their possible substitutes), which provide the other face of the object in the drive.
Therefore, the object of the drive is, on the one hand, a pure emptiness or hollowness that is squinted/ajar [original word is entornado in spanish] by the drive path; but on the other hand, the three-dimensional object, which, like the sock darning wooden tool [which is usually shaped as an egg], gives the extreme consistency that characterizes drive satisfaction. The libidinal adhesion, the fixation, is explained precisely by the possibility of the functioning of the object as lost and as found again in the same return supported in the body.
In the dialectic of desire, no such fixation operates, since the phantasm/fantasy functioning as the support of desire brings a dimension of the object a, but only within a scene, whose little consistency is due to the mere materiality of a libretto.
From Position of the Unconscious:
Consider the egg in a viviparous womb where it has no need for a shell, and recall that, whenever the membranes burst, a part of the egg is harmed, for the membranes of the fertilized egg are offspring [filles] just as much as the living being brought into the world by their perforation. Consequently, upon cutting the cord, what the newborn loses is not, as analysts think, its mother, but rather its anatomical complement. Midwives call it the "afterbirth" [delivre].
Now imagine that every time the membranes burst, a phantom—an infinitely more primal form of life, in no wise willing to settle for a duplicate role in some microcosmic world within a world—takes flight through the same passage.
Man [l'Homme] is made by breaking an egg, but so is the "Manlet" [l'Hommelette].
[...]
My lamella represents here the part of a living being that is lost when that being is produced through the straits of sex. [...] Libido is this lamella that the organism's being takes to its true limit, which goes further than the body's limit. Its radical function in animals is materialized in a certain ethology by the sudden decline [chute] in an animal's ability to intimidate other animals at the boundaries of its "territory."
This lamella is an organ, since it is the instrument of an organism. It is sometimes almost palpable [comme sensible], as when an hysteric plays at testing its elasticity to the hilt.
Speaking subjects have the privilege of revealing the deadly meaning of this organ, and thereby its relation to sexuality.
...and there are WORSE things than drugs...
We carry devices that ensure we're never alone with our thoughts. Never confronted with the vast quietude that once shaped human consciousness. But silence isn't empty. It's full Pregnant with possibilities we've forgotten how to access. Think about the last time you sat in your car without immediately turning on music, a podcast, or making a phone call? The discomfort you felt wasn't boredom. It was withdrawal. We've become addicted to noise the way others become addicted to substances. The constant stimulation has become our drug and silence has become our deepest fear.
...Things that play with, activate, release, and block the drugs INSIDE your head. Serotonin... Dopamine... Oxytocin... and create behaviours and addictions that we no longer control.
aka - Bad habits. Porn addiction. Internet addiction. And social isolation.
...cloud serfs for cloud Capital's exploitation, enriching technofeudal lords and vassals.
Where's Ted Kaczynski when you need him?
Minus: Better for me MY paranoid delusions, and NOT YOURFS!
My delusions are much less detached from reality than yours. Though that's probably a positive in your mind.
Minus: lol! If I had drugs, I wouldn't need your suppliers.
I have zero suppliers.
Ted Kaczynski's murders were ok but not Luigi Mangione's? Why would that be? Maybe because Luigi stupidly got caught after killing 1 person while Ted killed 3?
If Ted had been successful, Luigi wouldn't have gotten caught.
If you are unhappy with the Internet's existence, you can shut down your blogs, post no more, and pretend there isn't one.
Maybe we should go back to ARPANet.
It was useful then.
Remember Archie, Jughead, and Veronica servers?
I'm not the one repressing my reality with racial guilt-pride.
Your mind isn't hooked on dopamine, serotonin and oxytocin? Who knew?
no. I never used them. They are before my time on the internet. We aren't going back. There was zero chance that Ted Kaczynski would have been successful. Why don't you go back to using them? You could host your blog on Archie instead of Blogger :)
...or on paper, as in a ship's log. A s-log. ;P
Minus: I'm not the one repressing my reality with racial guilt-pride.
Nobody is. Since there is no such thing. It's imaginary. QED it's only imaginary people doing this repressing you speak of.
There's no Oedipus Complex either. That's all Freudian pscho-myth!
LOL!
Oedipal Complex is guilt-pride about an individual's former actions
Post-colonial White guilt-pride is guilt-pride about a group's former historical actions (aka Nazism, colonialism, or apartheid)
Only the former is "justified". The latter is just "revenge porn".
:P
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